The room is dim
I see only her silhouette

She tells me about her past
Her pain and all the abuse
So much disappointment

I tell her there is healing available for her soul
I tell her there is only One who can bring it
He is the Beginning and the End
He can step into those times of trauma with healing and light

I sense her spirit filled with some hope

From her, another comes out
Her exact likeness 
It hates me
It quickly moves across the room towards me
Its hands reach out for my neck
At that moment it fades into the unseen

…only her silhouette remained